Endless Debt

The uninvited guest came through the wall with a strong intention to kill, and the crazy power from the devil was released without any cover, causing chaotic air currents to surge in all directions, like an approaching storm.

Sa Qin looked at it in horror. The ether reaction rivaling that of the Glorious One was being continuously released from its body. Deep in the wriggling mouthparts, dark tar seemed to be boiling, exuding a foul smell.

Even though Sa Qin is not as knowledgeable as Hill, he immediately judged the identity of the other party's evil in this world. After all, with such a weird shape, powerful strength and devil's power, except for those who are completely dedicated to the devil Sadly, no one else has such power.

"Damn, this guy has the ability to tear apart warp paths!"

Sa Qin stabilized his figure and watched as the monster's infinite arms tore open the winding path bit by bit, allowing its bloated and huge body to gradually fill the entire space.

Relying on the ability to tear the winding path, it quietly penetrated into the depths of the Golden Palace and carried out beheading operations against the supreme existence of Raymond Gaiton... Thinking of this, Sa Qin's eyes became horrified. For a moment, he forgot all the previous conflicts with Hill, and yelled instead.

"Go! Hill, its target is you!"

Facing Saqin's roar, Hill turned his back and shook his head. His voice was low, but it still reached Saqin's ears clearly in the storm.

"No, it wasn't me."

Hill raised his head and looked at the monster that gradually revealed its complete form.

This worm-like monster is huge and complex. It is covered with a layer of pale skin without any breath of life. Instead, it exudes a strange and chilling smooth feeling, but when you touch its surface, You will feel a sticky and disgusting touch, as if it is coated with an invisible layer of mucus.

The entire middle part of the monster's body is tightly adhered to countless helpless and wailing humans. Their bodies are integrated with the monster, unable to break free on their own. Their mouths keep making sounds of mourning and collapse, like a grand lament. .

As the monster squirmed, thousands of arms followed, dragging it like centipede feet. The arms criss-crossed the body, extending overwhelmingly. They kept waving, as if trying to escape from this endless world. suffering.

"Please forgive me for my unannounced arrival," an evil voice suddenly sounded, "I'm just curious about what you are plotting."

The sound came from the countless faces on the monster's body. They spoke one after another, staring at Hill with empty eyes.

"It's always exciting to disrupt other people's affairs."

Mammon's laughter was so harsh that it was like fingernails scratching on a blackboard.

His servant, his evil in this world also became restless again at this time.

The Throat of the Abyss twisted its body vigorously, opening its dark, abyss-like mouth on its blank face. Except for the sharp teeth all over the cavity, there was only pure darkness.

It seems that the mouth of the Abyss-Swallowing Throat does not lead to its stomach, but to another, more bizarre space, like a black hole that swallows everything. An evil and horrifying aura is emitted from it. Anyone who steps in will be There is no return.

Hill faced the Throat of Tunyu, his expression did not change much from the beginning to the end. He put on the exquisite mask leisurely to cover his face.

King Solomon's back was turned to everyone. In a place where Sa Qin and Susie could not see, the dark tar slowly overflowed from the gaps in his mask. They did not drip, but slowly seeped into King Solomon's body. , as if he had become the carrier of these strange substances.

The next moment, King Solomon's own ether intensity also soared, breaking through the critical levels and showing his original posture.

Sa Qin came to Susie's side with difficulty and hugged her tightly. In this vast space, they had no room to escape and could only look at King Solomon who was confronting the Throat of the Abyss from a distance.

"The Glorious One?"

Feeling the power coming from King Solomon, Sa Qin couldn't help but exclaimed.

During these years, King Solomon was not only secretly studying the New World Plan, but he also went through a series of promotions and changes, and finally reached the stage of Glorious One.

No...that's not enough.

King Solomon was a scholar, not a warrior. What's more, even though he had mastered the power of the Glorious One, he was not facing an equally powerful enemy, but the evil of this world.

The throat of the abyss swallowed turbid air, and the dark air spurted out, carrying the energy of destruction and despair. The billowing black smoke completely enveloped King Solomon.

There were crackling sounds, bursts of electric current, and a long mournful cry from the black mist. The Throat of Tunyuan continued to twist its body, rushing into the black mist, running rampant, and the terrifying mouthparts repeatedly grabbed, Swallowing, trying to take King Solomon into his mouth.

Sa Qin couldn't see the specific battle situation, and a little black mist slowly overflowed. The moment he came into contact with Sa Qin, Sa Qin immediately fell into an absurd and evil scene, and the dark atmosphere filled his senses, despair. and fear will have no escape.

"Ha ha……"

Heavy breathing sounds continued one after another. Saqin was restrained by this huge and disgusting monster and became a part of its evil movement. In the weird hallucination, he even felt that he had completely lost his freedom and hope, and could no longer get rid of its disgusting and twisted body. Bound by pain, he is doomed to sink into darkness and evil.

Susie had the same feeling as Saqin. No matter how powerless she was, she still tried to hold the baby in her arms tightly.

Everything in the world seemed to have fallen into purgatory, until the intensity of the ether coming from the black mist increased further. It transcended the shackles of the Glorious One and reached a higher existence.

The crowned one.

Even though he was bound by heavy hallucinations, the moment he sensed the power, Sa Qin still woke up briefly and looked into the lingering black fog.

The palpitating etheric intensity was fleeting, as if the feeling just now was just an illusion.

No... this is definitely not an illusion. Sa Qin can be sure that the crowned person who only existed in the hypothesis really appeared in reality at that moment.

Sa Qin murmured, "What have you studied?"

The majestic ether dispersed the black mist and revealed the core of the war. The throat of the abyss surrounded King Solomon like a giant snake. Countless arms stretched out towards him, trying to tear him apart, but they were all Blocked by an extremely strong ether barrier, it cannot be shaken at all.

King Solomon's back bulged, as if two huge knots had grown. Then the knots burst, tearing his clothes apart, and his bloody wings spread out, beating the airflow.

Just like what is described in the mythology, red scales separated from King Solomon's body, and knots appeared one after another on his neck. A bloody dragon's head emerged from it, with long and curved horns, swallowing and swallowing. Hot breath, a suffocating burnt smell filled the air, as if there were pieces of corpses burned into bones.

Seven heads and ten horns.

Sa Qin blinked, and suddenly, the terrifying red dragon in front of him disappeared. It seemed to be his own hallucination. What really remained in Sa Qin's eyes was the familiar figure.

For a moment, an inexplicable feeling gripped Sa Qin's heart, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and truth.

what happened?

Sa Qin asked himself questions, but could never find the answer. He felt as if he had stepped into a conspiracy, but this conspiracy was so grand that even if he realized this, he still could not clearly see his situation. .

He could only hold his lover tightly in his arms and leave all his destiny to his friends and King Solomon.

So King Solomon raised his hands, and he was calling something. Soon, the thing he was calling responded to.

The stars hanging above the boundless dome trembled violently, and the day sun in the core of the stars suddenly collapsed, exploding into sparks all over the sky. They crackled and burned on the body of the Throat of the Abyss, leaving streaks behind. Dark scorch marks.

The overflowing light condensed, revealing a crystal clear crystal core. It fell into King Solomon's hand like a meteor, and was then held tightly by him.

King Solomon murmured its name.

"Light burn."

The light clenched in the hand was like a nebula exploding, radiating bright light and forming a dazzling ball of light. Countless photons collided with each other, releasing strong radiation energy, carrying extremely high temperatures and flying at the speed of light.

The expanding energy comes into contact with the surrounding air, triggering a violent combustion reaction and releasing huge amounts of heat energy. The flame spreads rapidly, burning the oxygen in the air. The interior of the flickering sea of ​​fire is surrounded by high-speed moving charged particles, which emit unrestrained energy. The stream of light is like a meteor flying brightly in the night sky

The Throat of the Abyss screamed, and its pale skin quickly turned gray and carbonized, like rocks that had been weathered for thousands of years. The flesh and blood burned into black coal began to peel off, shattering into burning ashes in the air.

Countless arms tore at the winding path, tearing out a series of small cracks in the winding path around the Throat of the Abyss. It tried to get into it to avoid this fatal light, but no matter how fast it was, how could it What about faster than the speed of light that binds all things?

Burn, melt, return to ashes.

Even the air made a deafening scoff due to the excessive temperature. Everything the beam touched was instantly burned and annihilated, as if it was thrown into the furnace of the gods, returning to its original posture in the high temperature.

The scorching sun only lasted for a few seconds during the day. The strong light could not be maintained and collapsed into nothingness. At this time, the Throat of the Abyss had disappeared, and all that was left in front of King Solomon was a thick layer of ashes emitting residual warmth.

There were many winding cracks around that had not yet healed. King Solomon held the crystal core tightly and took a few steps forward. By adjusting his perspective, he saw that among the dense cracks, there was one several meters high, which was enough to accommodate the swallowing abyss. The throat travels through a huge crack.

A strong etheric reaction suddenly appeared from behind King Solomon.

King Solomon turned his head and saw a terrifying fissure breaking out from behind Sa Qin. The throat of the abyss was covered by the winding fissure, and the hunting mouthparts suddenly rushed out, biting at him and Susie.

Sa Qin and Su Xi only felt the heart-stopping power coming from behind them. Before they could turn around, mouthparts filled with blood-curing gas had wrapped around them.

At this extremely critical moment, Susie actually completely suppressed the panic and anxiety in her heart. In the absolute tranquility, she figured out many things.

The target of the Throat of the Abyss is not King Solomon, nor Saqin and Susi, but the baby in his arms, who will soon become King Solomon's great creation.

"You promised me!"

Susie shouted to King Solomon from a distance, the light of the alchemical matrix burst out on her body, and then she pushed Saqin and the baby in her arms with all her strength, pushing them out of the edge of death.

All this happened so fast that Sa Qin didn't understand what was going on. He only felt that the surroundings suddenly darkened, and then he was pushed away by Susie forcefully.

When Sa Qin turned around, he only saw the stars in the sky coming towards him again, and the Throat of the Swallowing Abyss had hid in the crack in the winding path in advance. This bloated worm kept chewing on the winding path. In this strange space It appears and disappears, constantly flashing and moving, and the deadly stars and fire follow it like a shadow.

Sa Qin didn't care about this. He smelled the pungent smell of blood and slowly moved his eyes back to the ground. He saw Susie lying behind him, and the blood spread backwards along her remaining body. It flows under the crack in the winding path that has not yet completely healed.

"Ha...ah...ah..."

Sa Qin's eyes widened and his mind went blank. He wanted to say something, but his chest was heaving violently. His excessive breathing made his head dizzy and his abdominal cavity was in pain.

He hugged Susie's body little by little. It all happened so fast, so fast that it was like an hallucination and difficult to accept.

Sachin wailed helplessly.

Along with his cry, the entire Golden Palace shook. The Throat of Tunyuan tore out winding cracks. The stability of the entire space was tending to collapse, and tons of black mist was also covered by it. He was swallowing and swallowing continuously, and the darkness of death gradually enveloped everything.

This has nothing to do with Sachin.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from behind, and King Solomon quickly came to Saqin's side, leaving a series of seas of fire on his path.

"He can't stay here," King Solomon said, looking at the baby lying on the ground. "Mammon doesn't know what we are studying, but this does not prevent him from destroying everything. We have to send him away from here. It is best to let him He mistakenly thought he had succeeded..."

"Don't you feel sad about this?" Sachin interrupted King Solomon and shouted angrily at him.

King Solomon responded mercilessly, "I will grieve, but not now."

"Damn it, you cold-blooded bastard, why did you become like this!"

Sachin didn't understand why Hill looked like this. Ever since he put on that mask, Hill seemed to be a completely different person.

King Solomon reached out and grabbed Saqin's hair and lifted him up forcefully.

"I will send him to a place where no one can find him. He will live and grow up healthily." He did not mean any explanation, but a cold notice.

"As for why all this... you will understand me."

The light burned fiercely, burning out the black mist and burning up all things.

All the emotions, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys continued to disappear in this light. Saqin stared at it all blankly. He watched King Solomon take away the baby. Saqin didn't know what went wrong on this day. Like a sudden nightmare... Maybe this is a nightmare, but Sa Qin can't wake up.

In a daze, Saqin heard the crisp sound of a baby crying, and he heard a familiar voice calling his name.

"Saqin!"

"Saqin!"

"Bologo!"

Boluogo suddenly opened his eyes. The burning sea of ​​​​fire around him disappeared, and the swimming throat of the swallowing abyss also disappeared. What appeared in front of Boluogo was the huge white storm, and he should have continued The figure falling towards the core of the day was actually stabilized in mid-air.

the voice shouted again.

"Wake up! Bologo!"

Boluogo turned his head, and then he noticed that his hand was being held tightly by someone. She not only grabbed his hand, but also grabbed the steel cable that was entangled with several saw blades with her bare hands.

"The quality of your sleep is so good!" Aimu grabbed the sharp steel cable and pulled Boluogo back with all his strength. "You can fall asleep in such a damn place!"

Just when Boluogo was about to be completely captured by the core of daylight, Aimu decisively lifted the mental shadow, and then saved Boluogo in time.

Boluogo was still in a daze. He had just experienced an extremely long and tortuous memory. The immersive experience made him feel like he was in another world.

For a few moments, he really thought he was Sachin, still in Susie's grief.

But in addition to these, there are also those memories that come from the echo of Saqin's soul, that incomparably huge amount of information.

Fortunately, Boluogo was not too confused and made a decision immediately.

Things have priorities. The most important thing now is to solve the crisis in Idel. As for other things, there will be plenty of time to solve them later.

Boluogo grasped the steel rope and climbed back quickly along it. Through the white dust accumulated by countless souls, he once again saw the huge flesh and blood extending from the material world to the ethereal world, twisting its body wantonly. , showing his terrifying existence to all living beings.

"Can you still enter the state just now?"

Aimu and Boluogo overlapped again and asked loudly, "Maybe we can kill it by keeping it in that state!"

Can injure, but not enough to kill.

Boluogo shook his head and whispered, "I have other ways."

Any other way?

The battle has continued until now. Aimu feels that Boluogo has exhausted all his cards. What else can he do now?

Boluogo did not explain, but turned back, looked at the utter storm that penetrated the sky, and said to himself.

"I don't know if you are a devil or something else, but since you can let me see the echo of Sa Qin's soul, I think you don't just want me to see this phantom of the past, right?"

Boluoge's eyes moved forward, aether burst out one after another, and the snake scale liquid threw out silver hands one after another.

He grabbed the huge flesh and blood body again, and Idel who was on top of it also noticed Bologo's return, but this time Bologo's target was not Idel, but above the dome, between the virtual and the real. Artificial stars and all phenomena in the sky.

Countless bone spear tentacles rushed towards Boluogo at high speed, and Boluogo jumped up in large strides, recklessly passing by this fatal offensive. He was getting closer and closer to the array of celestial bodies, until he was within reach. and.

Until, as fate would have it, Bologg's hand penetrated the illusion and reached into the core of the stars, the blazing day sun. There, Bologg grasped the burning crystal core tightly.

"It's really an indescribable sense of absurdity..." Boluogo sighed.

Once, the object in his hand burned Bologo into a pillar of salt and trapped him between life and death for several years. Now Bologo actually held it in his own hands and turned it into a flame in his own hand.

The resentful bite pointed straight at the behemoth below, and heavy light burst out from the crystal core, spreading along the dark blade.

The brilliant fire sword fell from the sky.